GIFT FROM THE ORIENTS
On a visit to the orients to see
Ended up bringing back a wife for me
The Things we have said and done
Then wished we never
The Things we have to share
When 1 becomes 2
Two sons were born
And Through the years we’ve watched them grow
Like two peas in different pods
One likes school the other not
But we hope in time he will
Ones of to UNIV then there will be one
Through highs and lows
We give them are all?
They are the future
Whatever, nobody knows
But there’s one thing I can be sure
Heavens going to knock at our door
Hand in hand we will go
Angels we will become for evermore
